The door slammed open.
He was about to look to see who had come, when the smell of alcohol drifting around the room had told him.
The bluenette sighed and smiled sadly. "Welcome home, Juda-"
He was pushed to the far side of the room and pinned to a wall. Then came a chuckle from the other.
"..Hey Johan, let's do it. You, me.. You know."
Johan stared back at the brunette in front of him. He'd wish Judai wouldn't drink so often, he always got like this.
"J-Judai.. I-I.. I can't, today.. Sorry.." The brunette smirked and ran his hand up under Johan's shirt.
"..I know you want this, don't lie. Don't you love me?" Johan frowned and bit his lip. Of course he loved him.. He always would. But this.. This wasn't the right way to show his affection, and he knew it. But if it was what Judai wanted, then..
His thoughts were interrupted when Judai crashed his lips against his, quickly pushing his tongue in, exploring the other's mouth. The bluenette moaned softly into the kiss and brought Judai closer to him. He soon pulled back, and looked deeply into the hazed, drunken eyes of his lover.
"..Judai.. ..I-I-.. I love you," he whispered softly, yielding to the other's wants.